Secret plans begin

As the days wound down, Lauren's dress for the charity ball arrived. Another, hyper expensive custom made gown (shaped to her enhanced proportions, of course. She had it displayed on a mannequin in her rooms, enjoying envisioning how beautiful she would look in it.

This was when the Maid was to do her part. When Lauren went out for another of her shopping sprees, The maid crept into her room. She saw the dress and approached, seam ripper, thread and needle in hand.

Quickly she got to work. She tore a few vital seams from the dress. Then, with an expert hand, replaced them with the the extra delicate break away twine Vanessa had gotten for her. Then, hurrying to the underwear drawer, she got to work on a similar process for Lauren's padded bra and spanx. Though not before she put on the padded bra and took a few selfies, giggling. With her already sizeable bust, the padded bra looked absurd resting on top of her rack. Giggling she finished her work and returned everything.

Sewing was part of her duties, and she'd actually been trained for it. Her stitch work was perfect- no one would ever be able to tell, but Lauren's clothes for the party were now utterly compromised...